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Mama Zhang slapped her head and said with a smile: "Look at how stupid I am! Ms. Lin is more careful, I'll just cook a few!"

Lin Yue went to the study lightly, and saw Mo Zhiyan leaning on the chair, frowning slightly.

He hurriedly went to the next room to get a cushion and walked over, Mo Zhiyan also cooperated and asked her to put it behind her back.

Seeing that he was still uncomfortable, Lin Yue asked softly, "Does it still hurt now? Did you rest well yesterday?"

Mo Zhiyan still frowned, and said softly, "It's okay."

Lin Yue knew that he must be uncomfortable, and the guilt in his heart was even worse, so he said softly: "Go down and eat? Zhang Ma is ready."

Mo Zhiyan followed Lin Yue down, but didn't let Lin Yue help him.

Lin Yue was afraid that he would feel that his self-esteem was hurt, so he couldn't force it.

Mama Zhang has already prepared Lin Yue's breakfast, and the eggs are almost cooked.

Lin Yue just wanted to take good care of Mo Zhiyan and reduce the guilt in his dim sum, so he served him porridge and vegetables at the same time.

Mo Zhiyan was not used to it for a while, but the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

Zhang Ma understood, and left in a hurry, leaving the two of them alone.

Lin Yue picked up two boiled eggs, peeled them carefully and put them in front of him.

Mo Zhiyan looked at the white eggs on the plate, stopped, and glanced at Lin Yue.

He picked up a piece of red bean cake and put it on the plate in front of Lin Yue.

The tone is rare and gentle: "Eat more, you will lose weight."

Lin Yue was drinking porridge, and when he heard this, his heart stopped for a moment, and his eyes suddenly felt sour.

She hurriedly thanked her softly, lowered her head, and slowly stirred the porridge with the spoon, but the circles of her eyes quickly turned red.

Lin Yue didn't dare to open his mouth, fearing that he would lose control of his emotions.

I had to grit my teeth tightly and force back the tears and sobs.

The last time I heard this sentence was probably many years ago, when my mother was still there.

After a while, Mo Zhiyan handed over a tissue and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

There was an imperceptible panic in his tone.

Yes, he must have never expected that one of his ordinary words would cause such a big reaction from her.

And it was a reaction he hadn't expected at all.

Shouldn't it be, happy?

This is, remember the past?

Who used to be?

If it's not the mother, it's the ex-boyfriend.

Those two photos quickly flashed across Mo Zhiyan's mind.

He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't know how to comfort others, so he could only look at her quietly.

Lin Yue was busy calming down, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

She had never done this before him.

It will be sad and overwhelming.

After waiting for a while, Mo Zhiyan didn't know whether he should stay for a few words of comfort, or leave quietly.

He had never encountered such a situation.

Those women would only try their best to be charming in front of him, for fear that even the slightest move would not be beautiful enough.

How could she dare to cry to upset him.

Mo Zhiyan watched her wipe away her tears, and her heart ached.

Lin Yue suppressed and cried for a while, and finally tried his best to adjust his emotions, and then looked at the opposite man who looked at him quietly.

Her eyes were still red, watery as if covered with mist.

There is also a slight blush on the cheeks, and the nose is also pink.

The face after crying is like a pink rose sprayed with water mist, pure and delicate, with a fragile softness.

Mo Zhiyan knew that she was sad right now, so she shouldn't have any other thoughts.

However, this fragile beauty was like a sudden glimpse, which caused the monster in his heart to roar, roaring to tear it apart, destroy it, and protect it.

The woman said softly: "I'm sorry, I just suddenly remembered the past and interrupted your meal."

Mo Zhiyan came back to his senses, handed over another tissue, sighed unrecognizably, and said lightly: "No need to apologize. Eat more."

After finishing speaking, he continued to drink porridge.

In fact, he was already full, but in order not to make Lin Yue feel guilty, he still ate some more.

After Lin Yue had a quick meal, he asked about Mo Zhiyan's injury.

Mo Zhijing said that Xu Zirui was on vacation, and asked Lin Yue if he could help change the medicine.

Lin Yue felt guilty and blamed himself, so he was naturally willing.

Besides, I often bandage myself or others before, and I am very proficient in applying and changing dressings.

Lin Yue followed Mo Zhiyan to the bedroom upstairs, then went to the cabinet next to him to pick up gauze and medicine.

Looking back, he saw that he had taken off his shirt and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing Lin Yue approaching, Mo Zhiyan consciously carried him back.

Lin Yue blushed uncontrollably, fortunately he couldn't see it.

However, Lin Yue took a look and found that the knot tied last time must be in front.

Then he said, "Turn around? It should be in front."

Mo Zhiyan looked down and untied it on his own.

Lin Yue quickly took it, and carefully removed the gauze, lest he touch the wound.

When the last layer of gauze was untied, Lin Yue couldn't help taking a breath, and asked doubtfully, "Why is this so serious? Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

Lin Yue was studying the potion, Mo Zhiyan said lightly: "Doctor Xu is fine."

"That is how the matter?"

Mo Zhiyan said lightly: "Maybe I accidentally got wet."

"Why don't you call the bodyguards to help!"

Mo Zhiyan could hear the anger in her tone, but he still said calmly, "No need."

Lin Yue was really angry, but he also knew that he must not be able to hold him back. After thinking about it, he said, "Why don't I come."

Mo Zhiyan turned his head to look at her, and suddenly asked, "Why were you crying just now?"

Seeing that he suddenly mentioned this, Lin Yue was embarrassed to talk about his previous private affairs, so he said perfunctorily: "It's nothing. Continue to change the medicine!"

Mo Zhiyan stared at it for a while, then turned his head away, and said in a cold tone, "Don't bother you."

After speaking, he put on his shirt and stood up to button it.

Seeing his sudden behavior, Lin Yue didn't know why, but now it's even worse if he doesn't change his dressing in time, so he hurriedly said, "No trouble, I'm happy to help."

"Oh? Really? Why?"

Lin Yue met his dark eyes, suddenly became angry for some reason, and bit his lower lip.

Said: "Isn't the answer obvious? You were hurt because of me, so I should take care of you. Sit down. Don't move around."

Mo Zhiyan agreed casually, took off his shirt again, turned his back, and let the woman bandage himself with medicine.

Lin Yue saw that the wound showed some signs of festering, so he was so angry that he tried his best not to scold him.

Lin Yue applied the medicine lightly, but it took a little strength to remove the pustules and seep the medicine into them.

Lin Yue knew that he must be in pain, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Mo Zhiyan didn't seem to feel the pain on his back, his face was cold and quiet.

Yubai's slender arms circled around and around again.

Light-white fingers inadvertently touched the honey-colored skin.

Mo Zhiyan felt sour in his heart.